[PQ] Quality Assurance Testing

Kalt laughed brightly when Edrei quipped her comment about his unicorn. He didn’t blame her for the initial disbelief. Hells, when he had first come across the creature, he doubted his own eyes at first, but low and behold, she was still with him.       ”I don’t prance,” the assassin said with a crooked smirk. ”I might leap, or bound, or…cavort…” he smirked to the teenager, ”…but I don’t prance.” Technicalities, but prance just sounded too fancy for him. Ashetta could prance, but not him.       He glanced at the crowd of magical people gathering, and there was a sense of unity that he felt… Something he hadn’t felt since being in the Guild. It was a strange pride that swelled in his chest to see so many magic users joining in a fight for freedom.       The shock that he felt through the bond, however, pulled him out of the proud trance. He furrowed his brows, seeing Ashe glare at Archebold in defense of her mother. His fingers itched to draw the magical sword Remi had made for him, but he kept himself under control. It wasn’t that he had anything necessarily against the Ascended man personally, but he trusted Ashe’s gut – usually – when she stood against someone.       Remi seemed to have the situation under control, though. He knew of Kalt’s magic, so if he wished for his help, the assassin wouldn’t hesitate. At this moment… Kalt was content to stay to the sidelines with Edrei and Kysma, who was currently sniffing at the teenager’s ankles and carefully avoiding jabbing her leg with her silver horn. KALT don't you just love the feeling when you know something is wrong but you're going to do it anyway?